296: A helping Hand

Although nothing was possibly affecting the Ghost version of Ares, He still wasn't happy with what was happening.

Looking around, he could see that the land was already falling apart. And if this continued, It was gonna tear down without any hope of Restoration. And what was going to follow suit wasn't gonna be pleasant at all.

Because looking at a distance, he could see the portal which signified the time they had left. And the time was limited. The portal was slowly closing up.

They were running out of time. 

He Looked up at Ares as he slowly fly towards him. No matter how much he wanted to stop him, it didn't seem like it was happening.

Because he couldn't even get pass the forcefield that was before them. Talk more of stopping Ares.